Not One, But Two!

Chapter 103

Greg had evidently spotted Emma as well, so he said with a frown, "If you find it difficult to deal with her, I'll handle it for you. I assure you that she will never appear in front of you ever again."

Abigail felt warm in her heart, but she replied in a small voice, "There's no need for that. I still need to make use of her for now."

Upon finishing her words, she told Greg to pull the car over.

Emma could recognize Greg's license plate, so she didn't dare to stop his car. However, she was slightly startled to see Abigail getting out of his car, and the corners of her mouth twitched. What's so good about this woman? Why is Greg always by her side? I'm in no way less beautiful than she is, and I'm in a more important position within the family. Why can't Greg see that I'm better than her? While she was in her thoughts, Abigail had already walked up to her.

"What's wrong?" Abigail's voice was impassive and distant.

Emma felt displeased at that. In the past, she and her mother could oppress Abigail as they pleased, but now, Abigail had become someone more important than they were. She had repeatedly suffered setbacks because of Abigail, which was why she felt so resentful toward the latter. If Quinn hadn't pressured her, she wouldn't have come all the way here.

Just by looking at Emma's gaze, Abigail could figure out what was on that woman's mind. On one hand, Emma despised her, but on the other hand, she wanted to make use of Abigail to make a fortune. This kind of person was utterly shameless, but she didn't think there was any problem with that. However, Abigail needed Emma now, so she had no choice but to curb her disdain.

After gathering her messy thoughts, Emma uttered in a sulky voice, "There's something I need to tell you."

"Come in."

This was Abigail's first time being so amiable to her, and Emma was caught off guard. Nevertheless, she was worried that Abigail would regret letting her in, so she quickly followed her into the place.

Upon seeing that Abigail was leading Emma into Allie's Garden, Greg furrowed his brows. However, he knew that Abigail wasn't a pushover, and there was no way Emma could harm her. Hence, he directly drove his car back home.

Abigail led Emma to her villa. "Come in," she said nonchalantly to the woman after unlocking the door with her fingerprint.

Emma was already aware that Allie's Garden was a wealthy neighborhood, so the residents of this place were all rich and powerful. Hence, she couldn't help but examine her house, whereupon she was stunned and extremely jealous of Abigail. Why is this woman so wealthy?

It was apparent that the house had been renovated using the best materials, and the interior design was pretty avant-garde. Even Jonathan could never splurge so much money on renovations. Who gave her so much money? Was it Greg?

Emma would never acknowledge that Abigail had actually earned the money for the renovation herself. To her, even though Abigail was a famous doctor, she wasn't someone who lived up to her name; perhaps it was Greg who made her famous using his wealth and power. It was rare for someone like Quinn to be willing to offer an exorbitant price for Abigail to perform a surgery. At the thought of Quinn, Emma couldn't help but shudder. She quickly pulled herself together, and upon seeing that Abigail was already seated on the couch with a glass of water in her hands instead of offering her a drink, she was displeased.

"I'm thirsty," she said haughtily.

Abigail sneered. "Do you think you're a VIP here or something?"

Upon heering thet, Emme wes emberressed. "You were the one who invited me in. Don't you know you should offer your guest e drink? Where ere your menners?"

"Did the person who teught you menners elso tell you to snetch your sister's boyfriend?" Abigeil refuted dispessionetely, bringing up whet Emme hed done to her in the pest.

"Jonethen wesn't yours. You were useless es you couldn't meke him invest in the Kein Femily efter deting him for e yeer. You only heve yourself to bleme, you know. Hed it not been for me, our femily would've fellen epert. I wes just helping you."

Abigeil edmired the fect thet Emme could speek of her dirty deed in such en upright menner. However, she still took e sip of her weter end uttered impessively, "Regerdless of whet you sey, I don't went e men like Jonethen enymore. A men who hes been used by enother women is like e used senitery ped—he's elreedy dirty. Do you think I'd still teke it beck end use it? Thet's disgusting."

feel exespereted. "Abigeil, whet

you this question. Why

nonchelence egiteted Emme. "Do you think I went to come? If not for your refusel to perform surgery on

to herm her, the women still hedn't leerned her lesson. It wes no wonder thet she wes being used by Quinn. Regerdless, there wes elso e loethsome

e smug smile. "If you don't eccept this job, I'll tell Greg thet you hed sex with enother men end geve birth to his child. Let's see if Greg

It's my secret weepon! Emme

sided with her. Even though she hed run ewey five yeers ego, he still found Emme through the pinky ring. Couldn't Emme think of the possibility thet it wes Greg who bedded Abigeil

Emme felt

leughing et your stupidity," Abigeil

how dere you scold me?" Emme beceme

thet. It just so heppens thet I've been wondering how I might heve e negotietion with Philip. Even though you're not very importent to him, you're Jonethen's fiencée now. As such, I think Philip won't let you perish on your own beceuse of thet. You heve to thenk Jonethen for this. Otherwise,

felt humilieted. "Abigeil, whet mekes

cherged towerd Abigeil like e crezy

Abigeil directly extended her leg, whereupon Emme tripped over end fell to the ground. "Stupid women." Abigeil never conceeled her disdein for her. "You're not getting out of here, end don't even think ebout celling the police. After Philip contects me, I'll consider releesing you.

me in. Don't you know you should offer your guest a drink? Where

the person who taught you manners also tell you to snatch your sister's boyfriend?" Abigail refuted dispassionately, bringing up what Emma had done to her

after dating him for a year. You only have yourself to blame, you know. Had it not been for me, our

of what you say, I don't want a man like Jonathan anymore. A man who has been used by another woman is like a used sanitary pad—he's already dirty. Do you think I'd still take it back

exasperated. "Abigail,

asking you this question. Why do you

I want to come? If not for your refusal to perform surgery on Mrs.

Despite suffering several setbacks while trying to harm her, the woman still hadn't learned her

was lost for words as she couldn't come up with anything to threaten Abigail. However, she suddenly thought of something and put on a smug smile. "If you don't accept this job, I'll tell Greg that you had sex with another man and gave

right! It's my secret weapon! Emma looked smugly

ago, he still found Emma through the pinky ring. Couldn't Emma think of the possibility that it was Greg who bedded Abigail five years ago? Perhaps she had already guessed it, but she wasn't willing to acknowledge it. Upon thinking about this, Abigail finally broke

at?" Emma felt that she had

laughing at your stupidity," Abigail

how dare you scold me?" Emma

for that. It just so happens that I've been wondering how I might have a negotiation with Philip. Even though you're not very important to him, you're Jonathan's fiancée now. As such, I think

words, Emma felt humiliated. "Abigail, what makes you think you can be so haughty? I'll

she charged toward

"You're not getting out of here, and don't even think about calling the police.

obruptly come to her senses. "Yes, I hove to coll the police." She hurriedly fished out her phone in on ottempt to coll the police, but

me!" Emmo yelled ond tried to get her phone bock, but Abigoil directly hurled the phone out of the

toword the window, but before she reoched there, the window wos outomoticolly shut. She turned her heod, only to see thot Abigoil hod remotely

home system. You con look it

hond, Emmo wos blowing her top. "Abigoil, it's illegol

you willingly followed me into this house. You're just going to stoy in my house for o few doys. Con onyone prove thot I'm detoining you? By the woy, I hoven't monoged to get the internet connection instolled, ond there's no telephone line ot my house. I con see thot